Chapter 69 – Flowers in Both Hands

Episode 69 Flowers in Both Hands

“Hey, is the conversation over?
It took longer than expected.”

Balak, who was sitting on the floor, got up and stretched out.

“Oh, well done.
He told me to do as I please until tomorrow.”

“Then what are you going to do?
It’s time for the sun to set.”

“I’m going in right now.
As a garrison.”

“What? In such a hurry?”

Balak tilts his head.
But I didn’t want to do this either, because Khan put too much time limit on it.

“I’ll do as I please until tomorrow.
You don’t have much time.
We need to move right now.
It takes time to work…
Anyway. Go right now.”

“Yes, yes.
Let me know if there is anything I can help with.”

Balak escorted them to the entrance of the camp.
He seems to be worried that the soldiers of the Demon King’s Army will quarrel with the human mercenaries.
I’m worried about that too, so thank you.

Soon after, we leave the campsite.

“Ludvik, you go first and find Jacques at the Demon King’s camp in front of the alumni gate.
I will go to the east gate of the garrison with the mercenaries.”

“Yes!”

Ludvik runs the horse first.

The sun will set in a few hours, but the sun sets earlier when you enter from the east gate.
So I have to work quickly.

* * *

“You are surrounded!
Surrender!”

I’m wearing a wooden mask and screaming with all my might in front of the East Gate of the Light Blinger Garrison.

My voice is so booming that my words purr.
Let’s soothe him with mental stabilization magic.

“Go away!
You bastard, Demon King!”

“You guys fucked us up today!
Did you try again!!”

“Cannes are no big deal!
We have the Saint of the Sun!”

“Number of animals! Number of animals! Number of animals! Number of animals!”

“Saint! Saintess! Saintess! A saint!”

Well, your morale is skyrocketing because you overcame the wave of attacks today.
I can’t afford to be arrogant.
In fact, after seeing the demon army gathered in front of the south gate, you can guess the fate of Angela and the detached unit that went outside.
Originally, it was destined that the offensive of the south gate would start from tomorrow, and the defense forces for each defense would become thinner.

So tomorrow, I asked Balak to unveil the flag and troops from the morning, and ask the troops to form a military demonstration from all directions.

I need to figure out the subject.
Shall I contact the nae-Tong before that?

I approached the Lightblinger camp with a white flag.
A separate yellow handkerchief hung above the white flag.

“Saint of the sun, come out!
There was a message from Khan, the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon King’s Army!”

At my words, the human soldiers raised their bows as if they were ridiculous.

“Don’t be shy and get out!
The saintess doesn’t have time to meet a guy like you!”

“Where are you digging a trap?
Don’t cheat!

Blah…

Wait a minute, that bastard is actually pulling a bowstring right now?

I shouted in a louder voice with magic power.
Enough for Marianne to hear in the southeast infirmary.

“Marianne!!!!
I’m here to return the handkerchief!!!”

“Shoot!”

Whoop whoop!

Oh, those bastards really shoot?!

“Damn it!”

I activate the prepared spell and spread the physical defense.

Tang! Kang!

Arrows bounce off the hemispherical membrane that spreads out in front of my body.

“Don’t shoot!
Shooting the Shinigami is a violation of the agreement!”

“Get out of here, you bastard!”

“Sounds like an agreement!
Do these berserker bastards even care about the agreement?!”

Ah, this is why your daily behavior is important.
The image does not change in a short period of time.

But soon the voice of salvation came to me.

“Stop shooting!”

“Eh, castle, saintess?!”

“Marianne! You must not leave!”

A squeaking sound can be heard through the fence.

Eventually, sandbags piled up on the broken east gate and a hastily constructed wooden door open between them, revealing Marianne and four knights.
Well, it must be a valuable human resource for them.

I raised both hands with a white flag.

“There are no weapons.”

“Shut up, wizard.
The moment I cast a spell or take something out of my hand, I will send you back to the black sun.”

The knights next to Marianne grinned and threatened.

Marianne didn’t care and walked straight to me.
Then the knights beside her hurriedly run beside Marianne.

“Saintess!
Your opponent is a mage. Attention… “

“It’s okay, everyone.”

She answers without looking back and walks straight to me.

Puruk.

Soothe the wrathful horse and get off the horse.
Grabbing the reins, I slowly walked toward Marianne.

“Everyone wait here.”

“But…”

“Wait.
It’s only a few steps away, so you can come and get it right away.”

Marianne, who spoke bluntly, smiled at me as soon as I turned my back on them.

A sweat-stained kerchief.
An apron covered in blood.
The sleeves rolled up and the hair tied up tightly.
Marianne must have suffered a lot today.

Marianne’s big smile was like the sun in that snarky look.
She walks softly against the backdrop of the distant sunset.
It would be appropriate to call her the goddess of twilight, not the saint of the sun.

She stood in front of me about three steps away from her.

“I’m curious about the message from Khan, the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon King’s Army.”

Let’s start with a formal conversation first, right?
I responded in a voice loud enough for the knights behind her to hear.

“Khan proposed a peace treaty.”

“What?!”

“Nonsense!”

The knights in the back groaned.
Indeed, the berserker unit, which is synonymous with blood, madness, and massacre, is a peace treaty.
Really don’t fit

“Khan, the Four Heavenly Kings, and Balak, the commander of the corps, are people who know honor.
You like strong opponents as much as the thrill of battle.
We admired the saintess’ brilliant performance today, and gave us a special opportunity.
If you surrender and return to the capital Amitié, we will ensure the safety of your retreat and free the prisoners.
You said you expect an answer by tomorrow nightfall.
Friendship is here.
The official seals of the Four Heavenly Kings, Khan and Corps Commander Balak, are also on the bottom right.”

Marianne opens the scroll I handed her and reads it.
This document was written by Balak, approved by Khan, and signed by the two giants.

As expected, it’s nice to talk directly with high-ranking people because the progress is fast.
And, as befits Khan’s unit, which proceeds smoothly when accepted, the approval process was very simple.

Do you enjoy working because you are friendly?

“… The content seems unmistakable.
Would you like to read it too?”

Marianne hands the scroll behind her, and a knight rushes to take it.

In the meantime, I untie the yellow handkerchief stuck on the white flag, insert the letter between them, and hand it to Marianne.

“You wrote well.”

Bassrock.

Taking the handkerchief, Marianne knew there was something inside.
Hastily puts her apron into her pocket.

“… I’m glad you’re okay.”

Marianne smiled brightly.
With that smile, today’s hardships seem to melt away.

“Thank you, you worked hard too.
The activity in the morning was cool.
I would love it.”

Marianne startled and shyly put her hands together in front of her.
Wow, is that the woman who blocked Khan’s special move?
How can you be so shy?

The charisma shown in the battle with Khan and the shy girl now are in stark contrast.
Heart pounding
Don’t touch me, heart.

“Tomorrow, take Angela and her captives and enter the North Gate.
You will be surrendered, so bring all the command staff.
Go in, read the letter and burn it.”

Marianne immediately nodded her head earnestly at the words that lowered her voice and uttered them briefly.

“Then see you tomorrow.”

I jumped on top of the horse and ran toward the Demon King’s camp.

She looks back, and Marianne goes back to her garrison with her knights. She turns around and looks at me for a moment.
I wave my hand.

“…”

She gently raises her hand in front of her chest and waves it.

… Why are you looking at me with such sad eyes, Marie?

* * *

The next morning, as soon as the sun rose, I stood in front of the north gate of Light Blinger with Angela and the demon army soldiers.
Pretty close range.

The Demon King’s army was located quite far back, but all the flags were taken out and spears were erected behind the soldiers to make it look more numerous than the actual troops.

I wear Angela’s phantom rapier around my waist, and like yesterday, I sit with Angela sitting in front of me on her horse.

And behind my mercenaries, the soldiers of the Demon King’s Army and the soldiers of the detached corps under the command of the captured Angela are on their knees, tied with ropes and weaved in rows like girbis.

Jacques, Ludvik, and the mercenaries were taken out to the rear, fearing that the longbowmen of the detached detachment would recognize them.

Wearing a wooden mask and changing clothes, he shouted loudly.

“Are you ready to surrender, humans!
If you surrender, I will ensure the safety of your comrades!”

Beyond the fence, I see more soldiers than last time.
According to my instructions, Marianne seems to have led the command team to the north gate.
The main force of the Demon King’s Army is also located at the North Gate.

The north gate is not as good as the east gate, but it is in tatters.
There are traces of hastily patched with wooden planks here and there.
The wooden fences next to them are also broken, burned, and scorched, and the ditch in front of the wooden fence is also filled with dirt and sandbags.
Seeing the occasional corpse, it seems that he was too busy defending himself to have time to clean up the corpse.

A brief silence passes, and this time we change the subject.

“Ego!
Even the knight of the moon, whom you boast about, has been captured like this!
Do you think you can tell the difference!”

When she removes her cloak that had been wrapped around her Angela, instead of her light armor, a thin camisole is revealed.
Her D-cup breasts are exposed through the thin fabric, revealing her glamour.
It was usually covered with armor and bandages.
Huhu, everyone, take a look at my booty.

As a bottom, Angela is wearing the same tights that I tore off the bottom of her yesterday.
Even more sexy, this time wearing dark blue panties underneath.

Whoops, this is really silver.
The top is just a taster.
I’ll get off my horse later and show you properly.

“Angela-sama… I am so captivated!”

“Unbelievable… The moon knight… Byeoldongdae… !
Are we really done now… “

“No!
We have the Saint of the Sun!
Do not be agitated!”

“Yes, the savior will come soon!
Hold on a little longer!”

The human soldiers gathered near the North Gate are buzzing.
In the midst of agitation, Marianne is mentioned.
Whoops, that’s exactly what I was aiming for.

“Did you see the offer of surrender delivered by the Four Heavenly Kings, Khan, yesterday?!
I’d love to hear the answer!
If you surrender, I guarantee you and your captives will be spared!
And will wait for you to retreat to the capital!
I promise with the honor of Khan, the Four Heavenly Kings, and Balak, the commander of the 2nd Corps!”

From the other side of the fence, you can hear each other squealing.

“How much do you believe in berserkers and giants?
Say that and I will kill you all!
Surrender?
Absolutely not!”

“All the prisoners from the Battle of Belseburg have returned!
Even then there were berserkers!”

“Then and now are the same?!
At that time, it was the center of the 3 Corps!”

“It was suggested by the Four Heavenly Kings and the corps commanders!
The Knight of the Moon was also captured, so can you tell us?!”

“We still have the Saint of the Sun!
If you hold out a little longer and wait for reinforcements…”

Now, Marie.

Sigh.

Out of nowhere, Marianne, dressed in her nun’s uniform, stepped out through the slightly open north door.

“Saintess!”

“You can’t leave!”

“Hold on!
What are you doing?!”

While I was distracted by my words, when Marianne opened the door and went out, the human soldiers were very confused.

Her few knights and soldiers who rushed to capture her had to retreat, unable to touch her Marianne’s spread physical shield.

“Do not worry. I’ll be back.”

Waving her hand, she walked in front of me, riding her horse to within arrow distance of her.

“Follow me, Angela.”

“Yes…
Lord.”

Angela lowered her head while biting her lower lip on the horse.

I will have no face.
What a disgrace in front of old subordinates.
But you’re just getting started
Huhu, I’m already looking forward to it.

Angela and I got off her horse and approached Marianne.

“Come here, Marie.”

“Yes, Kamyu-sama.”

Marianne came and stood next to me.

Angela standing to my right.
A light camisole on top, and slightly ripped tights underneath.
It is a bizarre fashion that covers the area where her panties can be seen through the tights.

Marianne to my left.
She suits the black nun’s uniform she has worn for the first time in a while.
In the old days, the attire of a saint was a combination of white and gold.
Perhaps Jesse had lent it.
Perhaps because of the difference in breast size with Jessie, the sun pattern drawn on her chest stands out from the explosive power of 65H’s chest.
It’s the size of her chest, so the sun pattern gives off a three-dimensional effect.
Also, the body can’t lie.

And I lift my arms and wrap my arms around their waists.

“… !!!”

“Muh, what!”

“Dare!
What are you doing to two sacred and noble people, demons!”

“Clean up your dirty hands!”

Dirty?
I’ll have to show you something dirtier.

“They both stick together.”

“Yes. Camus.”

“… Yes, lord.”

Marianne calmly hugged me, and Angela bit her lower lip and buried her face in my shoulder.
I massage their breasts with both hands.

“Mu, mu, mu, what are you doing… !!”

“What is this… !!”

Angela’s breasts change shape and move with my hand under her white camisole.
Soft and solid, it tastes like sleeping.
When you hit it from above, the beautifully spreading breasts play in my hands.

Marianne’s breasts gnaw her fingers over her nun’s robe.
If you lightly gather or support her breasts with her arms, you will be able to stand upright just by looking at them.
Swallow my hand softly.

I’m sorry. I’m sorry.

I alternate short kisses on both sides.
Marianne’s lips are soft and sweet, and Angela’s are fresh and fresh.
Oh, good.

“Marie, tell me.”

“Yes, Camus.
Light Blingers, listen up!
As I said yesterday, we must surrender!
For our comrades and for our lives!
They will secure our retreat with honor!
You have been granted permission to retreat with weapons, equipment and supplies!
For your safety, Angela and I will be staying.
We have already surrendered.
All of you surrender and retreat!”

Beyond the fence, a sound close to luminescence echoed.

I enjoyed listening to that sound and enjoying their breasts with both hands.

Oh, good.
Hooray for the chest.

“Hauu, Mr. Camus… Your hands have become more erotic.”

“Ugh, lord… I’m ashamed…”

It is time to raise the flowers in both hands and receive the surrender documents.